After I was able to steal away my dog's treasure, I had to explain to my non- English speaking cleaning lady,in pantomime, that my had dog eaten her lunch. All the while, my husband hid in our bedroom, too mortified to face our cleaning lady. I made her another sandwich. Although it wasn't liverwurst, it was ham.
One morning my husband and I were getting dressed for work and I heard my yellow lab making jumping noises in the other room. When I went to check on her, I noticed she was throwing something around in the air and pouncing on it. I though maybe she got hold of a bird or a mouse.
When I went closer, I realized it was something mashed up in a plastic baggie. Upon even closer inspection, I noticed it was a mushed up sandwich that she had taken from my cleaning ladies purse. She had eaten the woman's lunch!
